First shitty track by LC, Brainspin production.

LC - Time (Prod. Brainspin)

First registration of ma second track, that's just a test waitin for the G's Us EP.
Enjoy that diss to myself.

LC - About A Wanksta (Prod. Brainspin)

Check it out y'all, new shitty mixtape on Alchemist's Divine Intervention, still to mix up, by LC.
With tha goddamned lyrics, so y'all can get da fuck i say.


There are lot of things that we don’t understand
What my mind gets trough it’s like written in the sand
Then blows the wind
I use a kind of fog to scrub my brain
Some tell me I’m insane 
For me, these are the punks usin cocaine
That’s why I hate god, dividin waters like cocaine the brain
I ain’t happy about the world he made (Fuck him)
They predicate: don’t be afraid 
Justice is gonna come one day
But I can’t still see that bitch
That’s why I snich
I – learn everythin I can and
Everything I see around me
But you’re a failed, LC (Whaat?) trickin and trippin 
But never gettin the right strike, uhm
Like Dre I wanted to roll around  and
Fuck the hoes at night (Damn I’m white)

I’m born in the wrong state with the wrong light, like
A plant with roots in a bad soil, spoiled
Of fakeness and business, and now I get down with this
I learned how to yawn and how to stay in the middle
Yeah, I’m grown with the wrong people
I’ll always have love for my homies, but
Like the Earth  I’m turning, and after the night
Comes the morning

I, stand by my own 
That’s the way I grown, I was born
But I never concerned the idea to be alone
I get – detached from people
To scratch my thoughts and make them lethal
Sometimes I get high, till I see triple 
I’m collapsin, but imma keep on
When you look at the sky something (hold u down)
You will never have great delusions
If you don’t have great illusions
So hold you (down)
Bound to the earth, no god can choose yo sort
And if he exists, nobody can be sure he isn’t a pork
The only true god is (A-A-Alchemist)

This beat is a miracle, tear me do’
I keep the flow, like a pray
There I go, straight to heaven, as I lay
Down in my bed, THC in ma head
My eyes flippin yellow green and red

I spend  the whole life tryin to loose control
I’m so white but I’m an eight ball
I’m the last that people look and strike
But I’m the last to fall – six holes
But you always gotta choose one
Hip Hop is my chose, and no side kick
Can stop me from goin straight on.








Divine Overturn - LC

Small Brake to tell y'all to be patient and wait fo' the G's Us Ep, keep pression if you have some and let me work.

LC Tha Official